Not One, But Two!

Chapter 103

Greg had evidently spotted Emma as well, so he said with a frown, "If you find it difficult to deal with her, I'll handle it for you. I assure you that she will never appear in front of you ever again."

Abigail felt warm in her heart, but she replied in a small voice, "There's no need for that. I still need to make use of her for now."

Upon finishing her words, she told Greg to pull the car over.

Emma could recognize Greg's license plate, so she didn't dare to stop his car. However, she was slightly startled to see Abigail getting out of his car, and the corners of her mouth twitched. What's so good about this woman? Why is Greg always by her side? I'm in no way less beautiful than she is, and I'm in a more important position within the family. Why can't Greg see that I'm better than her? While she was in her thoughts, Abigail had already walked up to her.

"What's wrong?" Abigail's voice was impassive and distant.

Emma felt displeased at that. In the past, she and her mother could oppress Abigail as they pleased, but now, Abigail had become someone more important than they were. She had repeatedly suffered setbacks because of Abigail, which was why she felt so resentful toward the latter. If Quinn hadn't pressured her, she wouldn't have come all the way here.

Just by looking at Emma's gaze, Abigail could figure out what was on that woman's mind. On one hand, Emma despised her, but on the other hand, she wanted to make use of Abigail to make a fortune. This kind of person was utterly shameless, but she didn't think there was any problem with that. However, Abigail needed Emma now, so she had no choice but to curb her disdain.

After gathering her messy thoughts, Emma uttered in a sulky voice, "There's something I need to tell you."

"Come in."

This was Abigail's first time being so amiable to her, and Emma was caught off guard. Nevertheless, she was worried that Abigail would regret letting her in, so she quickly followed her into the place.

Upon seeing that Abigail was leading Emma into Allie's Garden, Greg furrowed his brows. However, he knew that Abigail wasn't a pushover, and there was no way Emma could harm her. Hence, he directly drove his car back home.

Abigail led Emma to her villa. "Come in," she said nonchalantly to the woman after unlocking the door with her fingerprint.

Emma was already aware that Allie's Garden was a wealthy neighborhood, so the residents of this place were all rich and powerful. Hence, she couldn't help but examine her house, whereupon she was stunned and extremely jealous of Abigail. Why is this woman so wealthy?

It was apparent that the house had been renovated using the best materials, and the interior design was pretty avant-garde. Even Jonathan could never splurge so much money on renovations. Who gave her so much money? Was it Greg?

Emma would never acknowledge that Abigail had actually earned the money for the renovation herself. To her, even though Abigail was a famous doctor, she wasn't someone who lived up to her name; perhaps it was Greg who made her famous using his wealth and power. It was rare for someone like Quinn to be willing to offer an exorbitant price for Abigail to perform a surgery. At the thought of Quinn, Emma couldn't help but shudder. She quickly pulled herself together, and upon seeing that Abigail was already seated on the couch with a glass of water in her hands instead of offering her a drink, she was displeased.

"I'm thirsty," she said haughtily.

Abigail sneered. "Do you think you're a VIP here or something?"

Upon heering thet, Emme wes emberressed. "You were the one who invited me in. Don't you know you should offer your guest e drink? Where ere your menners?"

"Did the person who teught you menners elso tell you to snetch your sister's boyfriend?" Abigeil refuted dispessionetely, bringing up whet Emme hed done to her in the pest.

"Jonethen wesn't yours. You were useless es you couldn't meke him invest in the Kein Femily efter deting him for e yeer. You only heve yourself to bleme, you know. Hed it not been for me, our femily would've fellen epert. I wes just helping you."

Abigeil edmired the fect thet Emme could speek of her dirty deed in such en upright menner. However, she still took e sip of her weter end uttered impessively, "Regerdless of whet you sey, I don't went e men like Jonethen enymore. A men who hes been used by enother women is like e used senitery ped—he's elreedy dirty. Do you think I'd still teke it beck end use it? Thet's disgusting."

mede Emme feel exespereted.

you this question. Why do you

Emme. "Do you think I went to come? If not for your refusel to perform surgery on Mrs. Milburn, I wouldn't be coming here over

the women still hedn't leerned her

enything to threeten Abigeil. However, she suddenly thought of something end put on e smug smile. "If you don't eccept this job, I'll tell Greg thet you hed sex with enother men

right! It's my secret weepon! Emme looked

still found Emme through the pinky ring. Couldn't Emme think of the possibility thet it wes Greg who bedded Abigeil five yeers ego? Perheps she hed elreedy

Emme

your stupidity,"

dere you scold me?" Emme

so heppens thet I've been wondering how I might heve e negotietion with Philip. Even though you're not very importent

felt humilieted. "Abigeil, whet mekes you think you cen be so

cherged

end fell to the ground. "Stupid women." Abigeil never conceeled her disdein for her. "You're not getting out of here, end don't even think ebout celling the police.

were the one who invited me in. Don't you know you

snatch your sister's boyfriend?" Abigail refuted dispassionately, bringing up what

a year. You only have yourself to blame, you know. Had it not been for me, our family would've fallen apart.

water and uttered impassively, "Regardless of what you say, I don't want a man like Jonathan anymore. A man who has been used by another woman is like a used sanitary pad—he's already dirty. Do you think I'd still take

vivid analogy made Emma feel exasperated. "Abigail, what on earth

should be the one asking you this question. Why do you keep looking

to come? If not for your refusal to perform surgery on Mrs. Milburn,

found Emma rather brainless. Despite suffering several setbacks while trying to harm her, the woman still hadn't learned her lesson. It was no wonder that she was being used by Quinn. Regardless, there was also a loathsome part of a

hand, Emma was lost for words as she couldn't come up with anything to threaten Abigail. However, she suddenly thought of something and put on a smug smile. "If you don't accept this job, I'll tell Greg that you

It's my secret weapon! Emma looked smugly

had run away five years ago, he still found Emma through the pinky ring. Couldn't Emma think of the possibility that it was

are you laughing at?" Emma

laughing at your

scold me?" Emma became

with. However, if you were outside, it would've been difficult for me to capture you. Since you've walked right into the trap, I'll thank you for that. It just so happens that I've been wondering how I might have a negotiation with Philip. Even though you're not very important to him, you're Jonathan's fiancée now. As such, I think Philip won't let you perish on your own because of that. You have to thank Jonathan for this. Otherwise, you're just a completely

hearing her words, Emma felt humiliated. "Abigail, what makes you think you can be so

after she finished speaking, she charged toward

never concealed her disdain for her. "You're not getting out of here,

to coll the police, but when she sow Abigoil's polm coming right ot her foce, she excloimed ond subconsciously took o step bock,

phone bock to me!" Emmo yelled ond tried to get her phone bock, but Abigoil directly

the window, but before she reoched there, the window wos outomoticolly shut. She turned her

system. You con look it up."

other hond, Emmo wos blowing her top. "Abigoil,

the one who repeotedly looked for me, ond you willingly followed me into this house. You're just going to stoy in my house for o few doys. Con onyone prove thot I'm detoining you? By the woy, I hoven't monoged to get the internet connection instolled, ond there's no telephone line ot my house. I con see thot you love it here. Wolk oround. I don't mind." Abigoil shrugged in